Genshin impact x Reader

Xiao x Reader: Steaming Love

The gentle hum of the shower filled the room, steam curling around the edges of the frosted glass. You, Y/n, stood under the warm spray, letting the water cascade over your body, washing away the stresses of the day. The bathroom was a haven of tranquility, the only sounds being the water and your soft sighs of contentment.

As you reached for the shampoo, the door to the bathroom opened, and Xiao stepped in. His presence was almost ethereal, his golden eyes catching the light as he moved gracefully towards you. You turned to face him, a smile spreading across your lips.

"Hey," you greeted softly.

"Hey," Xiao replied, his voice low and soothing. He stepped into the shower, his eyes never leaving yours. The sight of him, wet and vulnerable, stirred something deep within you.

Xiao reached out, his fingers brushing against your arm. "Let me help you," he said, taking the shampoo from your hand. His touch was gentle but firm as he lathered the shampoo into your hair, his fingers massaging your scalp in slow, circular motions.

You closed your eyes, leaning into his touch. "That feels amazing," you murmured, your voice barely above a whisper.

Xiao chuckled softly. "I'm glad," he replied, his voice tender and affectionate. His hands moved with practiced ease, and soon, your hair was clean and fragrant.

Without breaking the connection, Xiao reached for the soap, lathering it between his hands. His eyes locked onto yours, filled with an unspoken promise of intimacy and care. He began to massage the soap into your shoulders, the smooth lather gliding over your skin.

Slowly, Xiao's hands moved lower, his touch exploring every inch of your body. He massaged the soap into your chest, his fingers tracing the contours of your breasts. The sensation sent shivers down your spine, and you arched your back, pressing closer to him.

His touch was gentle yet insistent, his fingers working the soap into your skin in slow, circular motions. The warmth of his hands and the lather of the soap combined to create a sensation that was both soothing and intensely arousing. You could feel the tension melting away, replaced by a growing sense of desire.

The steaming water pouring from above both you and Xiao.

Xiao's lips followed the path his hands had taken, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He kissed his way down your neck, his lips soft and warm against your skin. When he reached your breasts, he paused, his breath hot against your sensitive skin.

His tongue flicked out, teasing your nipple, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. You gasped, your hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. Xiao responded with a low growl of approval, his mouth closing around your nipple, sucking gently.

As his lips worked their magic, his hands continued their exploration, massaging your breasts with slow, deliberate motions. The combination of his touch and his mouth was overwhelming, each sensation building on the last, driving you closer to the edge.

You could feel the heat pooling in your core, your body responding eagerly to his touch. Every caress, every kiss, every movement of his hands sent waves of pleasure coursing through you. 

The world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the two of you lost in this moment of pure, unadulterated bliss.

Xiao's hands moved lower, his fingers tracing the lines of your abdomen, his touch light and teasing. He kissed his way down your body, his lips following the path his hands had taken. When he reached your hips, he paused, looking up at you with a tender expression.

"You're so beautiful, Y/n," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.

A blush spread across your cheeks at his words, your heart swelling with love. "So are you," you replied, your voice trembling with emotion.